You wish.
That was a very graphic description, Malfoy? Do you practice that every night infront of the mirror? Or maybe to your teddy bears? Aw, ikkle Draccy.
I do not watch you play Quidditch!
Even if I did, how would you know? Unless, you were watching me watch you. Even though I was no way watching you. I'd rather eat slugs.
Their names are Ronald Bilius Weasley and Hermione Jean Granger, if we are going to continue to write than please refrain from insulting my friends.
Though I have yet to experience it, I think I would like to have my partner take me in every way possible. The thought makes me shudder, now that I think of it.
Hope to hear off you soon, Harry.
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Little Lion and His Dragon
FanfictionAfter the fight in the bathroom during HPATHBP, Draco and Harry are made to write to each other. They start flirting and gradually fall for each other. But not everyone is happy with the new couple. Demons run when a good man goes to war. Night will...
